Day 9 – Amersfoort, Amsterdam:
Early to bed, early to rise. As we’re leaving the hotel, we decide to go to Amersfoort instead of Rotterdam. Aren’t we spontaneous! I think it was the best decision! Part of the reason we decided to skip Rotterdam is because we figured it would be too much like Amsterdam. They are rival cities, after all.
The only thing we knew of in Amersfoort was the concentration camp. When we arrived, we took a taxi (the trams don’t run there on the weekend) to Kamp Amersfoort. The museum and barracks portion were closed, but most of the historical stuff is outside of that area, so we walked around and saw all of the monuments. It was a work camp, and they had to dig dikes. It was stunning at how deep they had to dig. If you want to read more about the camp, which had a reputation for extremely harsh treatment of prisoners (one commented leaving KA to go to a different concentration camp was like leaving hell to go to heaven), you can read more here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amersfoort_concentration_camp
One thing that surprised us the most was that right next to the camp was a golf course. We did not like this. It really just seems wrong.





After we went back to town, we had lunch in the town square. It was a lovely day, but unfortunately the bees were very attracted to us and our food. One bee literally crawled into my sandwich. The waitresses kept trying to get us to go inside, but we were so close to being finished that we insisted on staying outside. We probably should have gone in!
We found the market and walked around. Did more shopping, ate a stroopwaffle. (Does any of this surprise you? shopping? dessert?). A stroopwaffle was 2 very very thin waffles (paper thin) with syrup in-between. It was served warm and was simply amazing! Amersfoort is a very cute town and I would definitely recommend it to anyone visiting the Netherlands. They have both history and local culture.

We went back to Amsterdam in the afternoon so Natalie could make it back in time for her presentation. I decided to walk around the canals. I was informed that there was a boat pride parade, so I wanted to check it out (they said there were really impressive boats). I got there after the decorated boats, but was still amazed to see all of the other boats going along the canals. There were so many people!

For our last supper, we went to a Chinese restaurant. It was fun because it was multiple levels and we sat next to the window, over looking dam square, from the third story of the building. We had an amazing meal! I don’t even know what most of it was, but it was really tasty!
Afterwards we went back to the Red Light District to see if it would be any different since it was the weekend. It wasn’t, except for the fact that some guy grabbed Natalie’s butt. That was funny though At least, for me!
We went to our favorite pastry place before our return home. One last pastry before all the gluttony ceased. Tot ziens, Amsterdam!